Silent Winds of Change

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Return of the Ancestors during my 12/12/12 meditation

As I thought about where to go for my special 12/12/12 at 12:12pm meditation, I was drawn to the lake near where I grew up. I didn’t know why but that was where I would go. When I arrived, the lake was like glass, not a ripple to be seen. I stood by it’s edge and ate my lunch. The trees were still, the wind was still and the lake was still, almost like they were waiting for something. I didn’t think much of it and after I finished eating I sat on a bench and began my meditation.

It started pretty normal. My eyes closed seeing all sorts of activity but nothing specific. When I start to get to a meditative state, many times I’ll see a purple light pulse starting close then moving out in the distance until it disappears…

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